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Apple in hand
Juices in gland
I stand
Zip Around
Then land.
Good thing I'm going to the city tomorrow, or else I might implode.
Implode because there's not even enough ROOM to explode in here
That was a joke. Funny, haha, funny.
So much I could mumble-jumble in this box- oh livejournal box- but for PUBLIC EYES?
Ah who gives a sprightly fuck. Nobody reads this anyway.
Okay here's my run down- I'll write as much as I could in three minutes- ...go:
last weekend I walked around with Sam and we talked about that positively-autistic man who saw colors with numbers, and pi is apparantly a beautiful number- complete, my god, what have we have here? We then hiked around the flats of GC, made it to bens, looked at pictures of native americans. That was saturday I believe- took my SATS saturday too, completely slipped my mind what a waste- neck cramps just for looking at that darn two-dimensional maggot. okay what then? Sunday, god did somethign- I definitely did something man- went to staples with Melanie? Why can't I remember, my brain is NATURALLY dripping- the stress of the three minutes is under my skin and my fingers- i can't even type, probably because of the apple blood.
Oh righteous, lets go back to keller williams and the friend in the subway- simon was talking about why is it people get boring when they age, and this ideal man (like in movies, when God appears in the jail cell, or in the dungeon) well this man was like god perched in the subway- somewhat old but he was digging the conversation I guess so he chimes in something along the effects of "Oh, dont worry, age is all in your mind" and getting on to how you can control your level of "happy-absorption" in your mind which is eternal, never aging, no getting sucked into the spinining treadmil of bitchshit- can't really describe how perfect it was him being there, just put a huge smile on my face, cause he just talked, almost like a preach, but a non cult/religious-JOINTHISORDIE preach. Sounds nowhere near as good as it really was on paper (computer?) but it was just who he was. Can't capture a person without being there, witnessing it, seeing their jaw open and close as they speak.
So lets see what else? forgot my violin so i had to borrow a school one..the fucker was so loud, it made me feel really powerful. I've been incorporating so many fruits/veggies in my diet. Now i'm getting to the nitty gritty. Had a dream I was trying to ski uphill-totally failed. had a dream about my english teacher as a nine year old- dont want to get into that. Double period physics bites but at least I get a lot of drawing and mindless contemplation out of it. Saw who killed the electric car yesterday- made me want to shove cyanide down our president. We have the power to have pollution free cars. "WE COULDVE SAVED OUR PLANET BUT WE WERE TOO DAMN CHEAT" -vonnegut. something along those lines.
Downloaded grateful dead, watched dylan on youtube. Beautiful bob dylan, inside and out. Out because of the inside though, you know? It reflects on him- not just a shell. And not beautiful as in nice and selfless either, beautiful as in a kind of inexplical music beauty. Some people- I don't know, man, some people just click. Like god struck gold.
Boing.
Should be off now.
Juices in gland
I stand
Zip Around
Then land.
Good thing I'm going to the city tomorrow, or else I might implode.
Implode because there's not even enough ROOM to explode in here
That was a joke. Funny, haha, funny.
So much I could mumble-jumble in this box- oh livejournal box- but for PUBLIC EYES?
Ah who gives a sprightly fuck. Nobody reads this anyway.
Okay here's my run down- I'll write as much as I could in three minutes- ...go:
last weekend I walked around with Sam and we talked about that positively-autistic man who saw colors with numbers, and pi is apparantly a beautiful number- complete, my god, what have we have here? We then hiked around the flats of GC, made it to bens, looked at pictures of native americans. That was saturday I believe- took my SATS saturday too, completely slipped my mind what a waste- neck cramps just for looking at that darn two-dimensional maggot. okay what then? Sunday, god did somethign- I definitely did something man- went to staples with Melanie? Why can't I remember, my brain is NATURALLY dripping- the stress of the three minutes is under my skin and my fingers- i can't even type, probably because of the apple blood.
Oh righteous, lets go back to keller williams and the friend in the subway- simon was talking about why is it people get boring when they age, and this ideal man (like in movies, when God appears in the jail cell, or in the dungeon) well this man was like god perched in the subway- somewhat old but he was digging the conversation I guess so he chimes in something along the effects of "Oh, dont worry, age is all in your mind" and getting on to how you can control your level of "happy-absorption" in your mind which is eternal, never aging, no getting sucked into the spinining treadmil of bitchshit- can't really describe how perfect it was him being there, just put a huge smile on my face, cause he just talked, almost like a preach, but a non cult/religious-JOINTHISORDIE preach. Sounds nowhere near as good as it really was on paper (computer?) but it was just who he was. Can't capture a person without being there, witnessing it, seeing their jaw open and close as they speak.
So lets see what else? forgot my violin so i had to borrow a school one..the fucker was so loud, it made me feel really powerful. I've been incorporating so many fruits/veggies in my diet. Now i'm getting to the nitty gritty. Had a dream I was trying to ski uphill-totally failed. had a dream about my english teacher as a nine year old- dont want to get into that. Double period physics bites but at least I get a lot of drawing and mindless contemplation out of it. Saw who killed the electric car yesterday- made me want to shove cyanide down our president. We have the power to have pollution free cars. "WE COULDVE SAVED OUR PLANET BUT WE WERE TOO DAMN CHEAT" -vonnegut. something along those lines.
Downloaded grateful dead, watched dylan on youtube. Beautiful bob dylan, inside and out. Out because of the inside though, you know? It reflects on him- not just a shell. And not beautiful as in nice and selfless either, beautiful as in a kind of inexplical music beauty. Some people- I don't know, man, some people just click. Like god struck gold.
Boing.
Should be off now.